After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

The boy was frightened again and again, and now seeing Yan Tingjue's extremely fierce eyes, he burst into tears.

Yan Tingjue frowned, disgusted, and raised his voice: "Why are you crying! You didn't fall to death!"

"Wow wow!" I cried even harder.

After getting off the escalator, the little boy's family rushed up.

A man pushed Yan Tingjue, "Why are you murdering my son!"

Jing Wanwan frowned slightly, walked aside from his arms, and patted Yan Tingjue's arm.

"Put the child down."

Yan Tingjue was angry, but Jing Wanwan didn't lose his temper.

Throw the little boy at the man who doesn't know what to do.

Jing Wanwan was dumbfounded, if the other party didn't catch it, the little boy's head would be smashed.

Frightened and angry, the man hugged his child.

"You trash, you actually bullied my son!"

The woman next to the man tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Okay, okay, save me a few words, it was our child who almost bumped into him."

The man shook off the woman, "You bitch is useless! My son didn't even touch him, and he was rough on him. Didn't you hear my son crying miserably! I wanted to hit him just now, if I didn't pick him up Stop, my son is about to hit the ground and have an accident!"

The little boy's mother looked at Jing Wanwan in embarrassment, winking all the time.

It was a hint begging her not to be as knowledgeable as her husband.

Jing Wan Wan understood, and she felt sad.

Husband and wife are equal. This woman is afraid of her husband, and she may suffer a lot of grievances in her daily life.

"Why are you staring!" The man hugged his son and coaxed him. Seeing Yan Tingjue's fierce eyes, he became even angrier.

"Okay, the child is fine, don't talk about it." The woman said cautiously.

"Stinky bitch, get the hell out of here!" The man put his son on the ground and stood there, raised his sleeves and clenched his fists.

He punched Yan Tingjue in the past.

Fist with wind, is a practicing family.

However, Yan Tingjue didn't even bat an eyelid.

When the fist was half a centimeter away from him, he raised his hand and wrapped his palm around the opponent's fist. With one move, the opponent bent down and screamed.

"Father! Don't hit my father, you are a bad person, don't hit my father!" The little boy rushed forward, hitting Yan Tingjue's leg with his small fist.

"You son of a bitch, touch me again, I'll throw you on the street and let a car run over you to death!" Yan Tingjue looked down at the little boy with fierce eyes.

The little boy trembled all over, with fear written all over his face, and silently retreated to his mother.

"I'm sorry, it's our child's fault. Mister, don't worry about the child's father. He has a bad temper and values ​​the child too much." The woman took the little boy by the hand and apologized with a bow and bow to Yan Tingjue.

Seeing this, Yan Tingjue suddenly lost his composure, and let go of the man.

The man felt overturned by a huge force, fell to the ground, touched his painful forehead, blood in one hand.

"Dog bastard! I'm going to fight with you!"

The man stood up, and the next second he was dazzled by a stack of banknotes.

Yan Tingjue threw a wad of banknotes at him, and took another wad from his wallet and threw it over.

"This money is enough to pay for medical expenses."

"Gulu." It was the voice of a man swallowing, what kind of character is this, throwing money as soon as he makes a move?
Yan Tingjue cast a cold glance at the man, grabbed Jing Wanwan's wrist and walked towards the parking lot.

The scene just now was repeated in Jing Wanwan's mind, Yan Tingjue was like a spendthrift and foolish king, throwing money indiscriminately as soon as he raised his hand.

She turned her head and looked at him.

Forgot to keep a distance from him for a moment, and only asked curiously: "Yan Tingjue."

"Ok?"

"You have the virtue of throwing money at every turn, who did you learn from?"

"self-taught."

"Don't you know that scan code payment is very popular now?"

Yan Tingjue stopped and frowned slightly, "I know. But I can't ask the other party to scan the QR code to pay, right?"

Jing Wan Wan deeply felt the absurdity, turned her face away, covered her eyes with her hands and laughed out loud.

Under the scorching sun, he looked at her fair face and her tall and naturally curly ponytail, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment.

"Wanwan, are you still angry?"

Jing Wanwan pretended to cough to stop her smile, pulled out her wrists with a straight face, put her hands behind her back and took a step.

Yan Tingjue raised his eyebrows and followed.

"Wanwan, I feel that you are in a good mood now."

"I'm not mad at you!"

"Then I apologize."

"Get lost." Jing Wanwan glanced around, "Where is Special Assistant Zhou?"

"I let him go back to the company."

"Oh." Jing Wanwan glanced at the luxury car next to her own car, "The Yan's business is not good recently?"

"Wan Wan, are you concerned about me?"

"I'm afraid that you will bankrupt Yan's Group, and you will be idle every day."

"Don't worry, Yan's Group will never go bankrupt in my hands."

Jing Wanwan pressed the car key, opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

"Jing Wanwan!" Yan Tingjue stopped her from closing the car door.

She looked at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"The two design drawings were damaged by me, can you send a new copy to my mailbox later?"

"..."

"In Xijiaoqiao, you said you sold them to me."

Jing Wanwan swallowed her throat, "Well, I'm not lying, I'll send it to you when I get home."

"my mail address is……"

"I know."

She frowned as she said the words.

Yan Tingjue's black gemstone eyes were shining brightly, "I knew it."

"Get out!" Jing Wanwan pushed his hand away, closed the driver's door, started the car and left.

Yan Tingjue stood there for a while, not feeling hot against the scorching sun, and was in a good mood.

He took out his mobile phone and made an overseas call——

"Hello, who?"

"It's me, Feng Lie Xing."

Feng Liexing took the phone away and looked at the display, "Did you change the phone?"

"Is it strange?"

"The old number was blocked by Xiao Wan, so I changed the number to harass her? Sir, you are a three-year-old child, are you in a hurry?"

"Hehe, I'm quite free now, how can I compare with you."

Feng Liexing narrowed his amber eyes, thinking of something.

"The accident in my company this time, is it that you played tricks behind your back?"

"Hehe." Yan Tingjue smiled lightly, "I just don't want you to disturb my wife."

Feng Liexing's tongue circled half a circle in his mouth, and he hit his cheek hard.

"Yan Tingjue, you are all boring!"

"Angry?" Yan Tingjue laughed lowly, "Aren't you always as gentle as jade? What's wrong?"

Feng Liexing squeezed the phone tightly, "You think you can make me give up Xiao Wan by playing this trick, that's impossible!"

"Feng Liexing, I know you won't give up easily. But if I live in her heart again during your absence, what are you?"

"Shameless!" Feng Liexing hung up the phone directly, and called the secretary through the internal line.

"President Feng, what's the matter with you?"

"Inform everyone that we are preparing for a meeting, and no one can be absent!"

Half an hour later, Feng Liexing held a staff meeting, and the entire hall was packed with people.

He stood in front, picked up the microphone, and said with determination: "I have called you here for this meeting. I have something important to tell you. I am going to move the headquarters of Huanwan Entertainment Group back to Huaxia Capital..."